Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

In the afternoon tutoring class, Song Qing wasn't there, Xu Jiao was sitting alone, Li Zihao looked constipated, he didn't look complacent or sure to win, he didn't know why he was flustered, he was absent-minded all the time.

It's almost the end of the term, and the exams are held week by week. After the exam in the morning, I will start to talk about last week's papers in the afternoon. It's very rushed. Every teacher seems to be very cautious, repeating the words of the upcoming third year.

"The seniors will leave the college entrance examination in a few days, you have to be conscious, you don't have another chance to see the seniors off."

In the afternoon, it was math remedial class. She had a bit of a headache. Compared with liberal arts, math was more uncomfortable. Song Qing was not there. She was caught by the teacher several times. The math teacher seemed to be stuck on the edge of her desk. Questions, while talking to see her right or wrong.

After finally finishing class, Xu Jiao went out with her schoolbag in her arms. Li Zihao rushed out without even pulling her schoolbag, as if she was in a hurry. Humiliate yourself, and then be scolded by yourself?

When leaving the school gate, the sky was very gloomy, and it felt like it was going to rain. Xu Jiao flipped through her schoolbag, without an umbrella, and hurried to the school gate, but she didn't see Uncle Liu's car. She looked around and looked at her watch. , is it late?

She stood at the school gate waiting, a little bored, a classmate passed by and greeted her with a smile.

"Xu Jiao, didn't your family come to pick you up? Do you want me to see you off?"

Xu Jiao declined with a smile. The summer night came very late, but the night was already here, and Song Qing's car still hadn't been seen. She was hesitating whether to call her aunt.

Just when it started to rain in mid-air, she saw a silver car approaching, not the black car that Uncle Liu usually drives, she took a look and then turned around and leaned against the wall.

Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, she turned around in shock, and saw Song Qing smiling at her, "Waiting for a long time?"

Xu Jiao looked at her in surprise, she was holding a black umbrella, and when she looked into her eyes, Xu Jiao shook her head, "It hasn't been long, aren't you... in a cram school?"

"I didn't go to cram school today." Song Qing handed her an umbrella to cover her, Xu Jiao jumped down the steps, "You didn't go to cram school?"

She didn't know whether to ask Song Qing why he didn't come, it seemed that Song Qing didn't need to tell her, right?

When they arrived in front of the silver car, the driver was an unknown person, Song Qing didn't rush to explain, Xu Jiao got into the car, paused suddenly, got out of the car again, bumped into Song Qing's chest, two people They all took a step back.

Xu Jiao didn't pay attention to this detail, but looked at Song Qing in surprise, her eyes were straightened, and she dared not answer: "Song Qing, did you see it?"

Song Qing frowned slightly, a little funny, "What?"

"There's a cat!" Xu Jiao said excitedly, the rain was getting heavier, she shook Song Qing's hand, some of the rain hit Song Qing's shoulder, Song Qing didn't care, but smiled: "You... like it?"

"Yeah." Xu Jiao got into the car again, and Song Qing followed.

The fat cat, which had always been fat, lay on the mouth of the cat bag, glanced at them lazily, and stretched out a furry paw, with its fat chin resting on the zipper.

"He's so fat." Xu Jiao couldn't help covering her mouth, "So cute."

"Can I touch it?" Xu Jiao looked at Song Qing with widened eyes, and Song Qing nodded, "Yes."

Xu Jiao quickly wrapped it up. It is a bit strong cat with gray hair. It seems to be a certain breed. Xu Jiao doesn't know it well. "Is this an English short?"

Song Qing said with a wooden face, "Mei Duan."

Xu Jiao said 'oh', didn't care much, stroked its fur, "It's so soft."

The cat enjoyed this kind of stroking very much, and lay obediently on her lap, and happily flicked its tail, sweeping to Song Qing's hand, Song Qing frowned.

This cat is too blind to see, right?Before she met someone who was going to die or live, now she is so obedient to Xu Jiao, ordering dishes when she sees people.

Xu Jiao carefully touched the cat's belly, which was soft and fat, "It's so fat, it's so well raised."

Mei Duan turned her stomach, looked at her with big glass-like eyes, and didn't make a fuss. Song Qing glanced at Xu Jiao, saw Xu Jiao's motherly heart, and endured it, "Isn't it just a big fat cat? If you are fat and old, you will have cholesterol."

The cat meowed, and Xu Jiao quickly touched it. The cat turned its face and buried itself on Xu Jiao's stomach, as if it was angry and didn't look at Song Qing.

Xu Jiao comforted it, and said to Song Qing angrily, "Why are you saying such things to such a cute cat?"

Song Qing made a 'ha' sound, a little angry, and turned her head to look out the window, inexplicably.

Xu Jiao glanced at her, "But do cats really get cholesterol?"

"The cat will get Alzheimer's when it's old." Song Qing didn't look back.

Xu Jiao snorted immediately, "That's too pitiful, cat, you must not get sick, stay healthy, eat and drink well."

Song Qing glanced back at her secretly, Xu Jiao rubbed her face against the cat, and said comfortably, "It's so soft and fragrant."

Song Qing exhaled, turned her head and continued to look out the window, fat cat!

"However, where did you get this one from?" Xu Jiao was surprised, and accidentally touched a cat chain under the cat's neck, a very soft leather belt, with a small wooden sign on it, because the cat was too fat, it was buried under Mao Mao just now , Xu Jiao didn't pay attention.

She looked closer, "Baby?"

There is also a word in front, "Baby Li?"

Xu Jiao squinted her eyes and thought about it, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "It's too easy to get this name, isn't it? What kind of owner, you couldn't be the one who bought it, right? Did the store get the name?"

"No." Song Qing sat up straight angrily, and looked at the phone.

Xu Jiao looked at the words on it, and there was a phone number underneath, "Oh? Did you find it? There's a phone number, Song Qing."

Song Qing glanced, then retracted his gaze, "No."

"Grab it."

Xu Jiao was startled, and Song Qing never lied, "Where did you snatch it? Do you have any more? I'll grab one too."

Song Qing laughed, looked up at her, reached out and pushed her forehead, "Enough is enough, that person will die of anger."

"Whose is it?" Xu Jiao was a little surprised, "Who is its owner?"

Song Qing didn't answer, "One is two hundred and five."

Xu Jiao hugged the cat, probably someone Song Qing hated very much, "Will you return it?"

Song Qing narrowed her eyes and hesitated, "Of course I have to pay it back."

"Ah... let's raise it together." Xu Jiao looked forward to seeing her, Song Qing thought for a while, although this cat is ugly, fat and seductive to Xu Jiao, but 'we' together...

"Okay." Song Qing nodded. Xu Jiao was just talking about it, but she still felt that it was not good. "Let's go back, the master will be sad."

"A person who chooses such a perfunctory name will be sad?" Song Qing said confidently.

Xu Jiao thought for a while, "But it's so fat..."

Mei Short suddenly barked, as if she didn't like to be called fat.

"Did you know that overfeeding a cat and not exercising it is abuse abroad."

Xu Jiao was a little terrified, "Is it so scary? Then let's raise it together, and take it to lose weight tomorrow."

"But...is it a female cat?"

Song Qing took a look, stretched out her hand, grabbed the cat's hind legs, and gently drove it away. A certain hairy egg was shining in the car.

Xu Jiao looked at Song Qing in embarrassment, she withdrew her hand, and continued to look at the phone calmly, as if the insulted cat was meowing continuously, very sad, Song Qing is really... informal.

When they got home, the female driver stopped the car, and the two got out of the car. Xu Jiao looked at her, and she drove away.

"Why isn't Uncle Liu here today?"

Song Qing said indifferently: "She is my grandma's housekeeper."

Xu Jiao was startled, her eyes widened, Song Qing went straight up, Xu Jiao covered her lips, grandma...then Song Qing went to pick her up from school, wouldn't Song Qing's grandma know?Xu Jiao's heart was beating a little fast, what would her grandma think?

"But... is it really okay?" Xu Jiao ran to chase her and asked, Song Qing stopped and asked strangely, "What?"

Xu Jiao swallowed her saliva and said in a panic, "Your grandma will know that you picked me up and went to and from school with me, right?"

"So?" Song Qing lowered her head slightly, putting her hands in her pockets.

Xu Jiao looked at her, her expression was calm, and she was surrounded by the temperament of childhood education. No matter how much she joked, Xu Jiao knew that this person was different from her, even Wu Pingyu, who had become the daughter-in-law of the Song family. , would also be out of place, she... how could she easily destroy Song Qing's future life.

"I..." Xu Jiao opened her mouth, "I'm just a guest of your house, your grandma will probably think about it."

Song Qing thought for a while and looked at her, "It's unnecessary, right? Thinking about it... What are you thinking about? Think you'll bully me?"

That's not what Xu Jiao meant. She frowned annoyedly, and she should have made it clear, "It's just trouble, I... am I not trouble? At school, we have to pretend to be hostile, so we can't have anything to do with it?"

"What?" Song Qing opened her eyes wide, took a step forward, and got closer to her, "I never found you troublesome."

Xu Jiao looked at her, the two were in front of the fountain, and the light shone on them again from the water, Song Qing said seriously: "I never feel troublesome to my family members, whether they are guests or relatives, you know the school How many people send me love letters and gifts a day? In addition to studying dramas, high school students are just boring to study some aspects of the school. I... just think I am troublesome."

Xu Jiao froze on the spot, Song Qing's eyes became a bit lonely, "If you don't want to be stared at by others with strange eyes, violent language, and cold violence, then you can finish high school with me quietly."

"So..." Xu Jiao was a little shocked. Why did Song Qing explain so much all of a sudden? Usually, she is too lazy to explain. Life is a person who saves unnecessary things. She suddenly said so much, "Even if everyone says we The relationship is not good, say I hate you, you don't like me, you don't explain it, that's it?"

Before Song Qing could speak, Ms. Wu's voice suddenly came from behind her. Ms. Wu ran over wearing slippers, "You guys are home, why don't you come in, it's going to rain again soon, and the meal is going to be cold."

Xu Jiao lowered her head, Song Qing turned and left.

Ms. Wu looked at the cat and said excitedly: "Ah, isn't this a cat? How can there be a cat? It's so cute? Song Qing won't let anyone keep a cat. Did you buy it?"

Xu Jiao nodded perfunctorily, and watched Song Qing go straight in without looking back, a little upset.

The author has something to say: Even if Song Qing didn't fall in love with Xu Jiaoqian, she was still a very graceful young lady, and she was very kind to her stepmother, so naturally she wouldn't think Xu Jiao was troublesome, but she treated everyone the same, including Tang My younger sister, Song Lu, is also cold. In fact, she has always treated Xu Jiao differently...

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